My body is being shaken on the bed I lay on and I open my eyes to find Dean standing over me with a menacing grin "wake up sleeping beauty" he mocks me.

"Get off me" I push him off, cranky to the way he woke me up. I sit up and swing my feet out of the bed "that was fast" I yawn, eyeing the clock on the nightstand.

Dean plops down onto the chair "so, what are we doing here?" he asks, picking at something in his teeth.

"I've got something from this case, and I've never came across it before." I explain standing up slowly to retrieve the evidence bag from the suit jacket. As I stand in front of the door to remove it from the inside pocket the door juts open and hits me in the face as Sam tries to enter.

"Ow" I fling my hands to my nose as it begins to bleed.

"There she goes again" Dean mocks me. I give him a death glare and he just puts his hands up in defeat as an apology.

"Sorry Jaclyn" Sam slides in through the door, taking off his top layer shirt to offer it to help the bleeding. I push it away from me, annoyed at him, and go to the bathroom to hold it with some toilet paper. "are you okay?" Sam asks solemnly when I go back into the main room and I just stare at him agitated.

"Can you just get the thing.. It's in my inside pocket" I say while pinching my nose and keeping my head down.

"you know you should tilt your head back" Dean tells me while we wait.

I give him another glare "actually you're not. You can choke on your blood that way" I explain to him. I don't even remember where I picked up that information but I'm happy I was able to correct Mr. know it all on something. He snorts in response, something like a laugh and just stares at me.

Sam nods and he searches the jacket for whatever is in there. He pulls it out and holds it up to get better lighting on it "Dean, we've seen this before" he looks to his brother with a concerned face.

Dean slams his feet on the floor and walks over to where the taller brother stands. He looks at the slime through the bag and murmurs "khan worm"

"A what?" I ask, finally removing the toilet paper from my nose and placing into a trash bin. The bleeding has stopped and I turn around to look at the bathroom mirror from where I am standing. I can see a little bump on the arch of my nose and know it'll start to bruise shortly.

"khan worm" Dean repeats "they escaped from Purgatory when Eve did. Nasty little bastards." Dean explains a little bit more to me about the worms as Sam tries to pin point where to go from where I left off on his laptop.

"You electrocuted Bobby to get it out?" I ask after Dean tells me the story. He nods once confirming what he said and I shutter imagining that kind of pain. "Well, I already did a sweep of the house and no green slime was spotted. Could it have died in the man?" I asked hopeful. This thing sounds disgusting and I would rather not deal with a giant tape worm.

"If he shot himself in the head, the thing probably left and went looking for another host. We should go back there and check out the neighbors" Sam explains.

I roll my eyes "great" I begin putting my boots on "let's go" I say after the second shoe is tightly tied.

Dean leads the way out of the room and I follow with Sam trailing behind. We pile into the impala and he takes my direction to the latest crime scene. As we turn the corner onto the street, we see police officers running out of their cars, lights still on and into the building. Dean punches the gas and quickly pulls up next to one. We dash out of the car and towards the door of the building before a police officer stops up "wow, wow. This is an active crime scene. You can't go in there." he keeps his hand held in front of us.

"FBI" Sam pulls out his I.D first and Dean and I follow. The officer glances at each one, stopping to look at our outfits but regretfully moves aside for us to walk through.

We follow the trail of police officers up through a staircase and make our way up to the 7th floor "the suicide couple was on the 9th floor" I tell them as we walk towards the do not enter tape line.

We pass through, holding up our FBI badges again for another officer who lets us in quickly "Agent Knicks" the Sheriff spots me and walks around a bloody body to get closer "you've got company this time" he eyes the two males besides me.

"Agent Rose and Agent Rockett, this is Sheriff Teller" I introduce the three, happy I was familiar with the most recent FBI names the boys came up with.

He nods to them before making a comment to me "you get anything from the bodies?" His tone condescending and rude.

"Nothing I wouldn't have already shared" I fake smile back towards him. Dean coughs to bring the attention back at the crime laying in front of us "What have you got here?" I change the subject.

He turns away while explaining "another couple. This one husband and wife. She came home from her job as a kindergarten teacher and shot her lawyer husband in the head" he doesn't hide the details. "I guess she wasn't too happy with herself and took her own life with the same weapon." he removes the sheet off the male body momentarily for us to get a look. I look at Sam, willing him to understand what I am thinking without having to say anything. He just glances back at me and I sigh with frustration.

Dean pushes himself up after leaning against his knees and suggests the Sheriff explain more about the incident to him while walking away from the kitchen and the bodies. I lean down onto the floor, while taking out a long cue tip to try and swab the ear. Sam leaves my side and does the same at the woman's body, awkwardly waiting for one police officer to move away before swabbing at her ear.

When I finish, I move away from the kitchen and wait outside of the apartment door. By now everyone involved in the investigation is either inside at the crime scene or outside the front of the building. I look at the cue tip through the baggie I placed it in but see nothing green or slimy on it. I hope Sam found something on the female victim, or this case may just be a murder, suicide after all.

"Jackie!" a voice calls to me.

"What?!" I ask annoyed. I see Dean coming out of the apartment and he looks at me confused

"I've been calling you for like 2 minutes now.." he responds standing next to me.

I roll my eyes back to him "I've been right here"

"Right" he says knowingly. "Whatever, Sam's got something.. Let's get going and we'll come back when they clear out" he explains, nodding his head over towards his brother who is talking to another officer and eyeing both of us in the hall. He excuses himself from whatever conversation he was having and meets us in the hall.

"she had traces of the green slime in her ear, a lot of too.." his face contorts to show he was grossed out "that guy even got some on his shoe" he looks quickly back at the officer he was just next too.

"So? Unless that helps us know where that worm thing went it's useless information" I snap back at him.

"Wow. Alright, everything ok?" Sam looks at me calmly.

I shake my head "ya, sorry. Just in a bad mood" I push at the feeling gnawing inside of me.

"must be your time of the month" Dean adds lowly before leaving the hallway towards the stairs. I snarl after him, even more pissed then before at the gall he had to make a comment like that.